Post by Tismri on Aug 21, 2008 18:12:25 GMT -5
Your Username: Jeriah
Character's name: Ferlan
Character's age: 126
Character's attitude: Ferlan has a deep respect for magic and life and studies both intensely. As a result, he know many things about magic that only a very few others know. He guards this knowledge carefully, because he knows that if anyone with the wrong intentions knows what he knows, they could in turn destroy the world. He also knows a great deal about life, its cruelties, and its blessings.
Character's race: Elf
Character's appearance: Felran has long silver hair that shines brightly in the sun. He has silver-blue eyes that reflect his deep knowledge of magic and life. He wears traditional elven tunics and, on the occasions that he smiles, his smile is very contagious.
Character's allegience: He works with the Varden, but he is on no side but the side of life.
Weapons: Ferlan has no weapons except his knowledge, but that in itself could turn out to be a very powerful weapon.
Other info: Ferlan is a healer. He has studied what herbs and such are good for healing and has blessed specific herbs with magic. He will heal anyone who is wounded, be him Varden or Empire, elf, dwarf, human, Urgal, or any other race. He believes that all life is sacred and must be saved.
History: Ferlan was born nearly twenty years before the Fall of the Riders. He was a young warrior and fought valiantly. But soon he discovered how disgusting he truly believed the act of killing was, and vowed that he would never again handle a blade or bow. Since then, he had been studying the secrets of magic. He has stumbled upon such things that seemed previously impossible, even for elves. He has found how to scry the future, if ever it is necessary, he can burrow past the strongest mental defenses as if it were nothing. He can send things to the other side of the world through magic and not even feel tired. Such things, and how he found them out, he keeps hidden from all but a very few. He has decided to live in seclusion, only talking with nature around him and those patients he treats.
Role-play sample: Felan sat outside his tree home on a stump, meditating. He was watching life around him. He felt, nearby, something in pain, near death. He cried out, wondering why he hadden noticed before. Retuning to himself, he went over to where he felt the pain. There lay a small bird, not even able to fly yet. It had fallen out of its nest high up in the tree. Genlty, Ferlan took the baby bird in his hands, glancing around to see if the mother was nearby. He walked back to his house with the bird in his hands, soothing it with his mind. he felt that one of her legs was broken and there were numerous wounds all over its body. It must have been attacked by something. He gently took some herbs out of an bowl near at hand and boiled them in water. Then, applying the ointment to the bird's wounds, he washed them clean of infection before healing them with magic. Them he got some food for the bird and began to nurse it until she would be strong enough to fly and scavenge on her own.
Character's name: Ferlan
Character's age: 126
Character's attitude: Ferlan has a deep respect for magic and life and studies both intensely. As a result, he know many things about magic that only a very few others know. He guards this knowledge carefully, because he knows that if anyone with the wrong intentions knows what he knows, they could in turn destroy the world. He also knows a great deal about life, its cruelties, and its blessings.
Character's race: Elf
Character's appearance: Felran has long silver hair that shines brightly in the sun. He has silver-blue eyes that reflect his deep knowledge of magic and life. He wears traditional elven tunics and, on the occasions that he smiles, his smile is very contagious.
Character's allegience: He works with the Varden, but he is on no side but the side of life.
Weapons: Ferlan has no weapons except his knowledge, but that in itself could turn out to be a very powerful weapon.
Other info: Ferlan is a healer. He has studied what herbs and such are good for healing and has blessed specific herbs with magic. He will heal anyone who is wounded, be him Varden or Empire, elf, dwarf, human, Urgal, or any other race. He believes that all life is sacred and must be saved.
History: Ferlan was born nearly twenty years before the Fall of the Riders. He was a young warrior and fought valiantly. But soon he discovered how disgusting he truly believed the act of killing was, and vowed that he would never again handle a blade or bow. Since then, he had been studying the secrets of magic. He has stumbled upon such things that seemed previously impossible, even for elves. He has found how to scry the future, if ever it is necessary, he can burrow past the strongest mental defenses as if it were nothing. He can send things to the other side of the world through magic and not even feel tired. Such things, and how he found them out, he keeps hidden from all but a very few. He has decided to live in seclusion, only talking with nature around him and those patients he treats.
Role-play sample: Felan sat outside his tree home on a stump, meditating. He was watching life around him. He felt, nearby, something in pain, near death. He cried out, wondering why he hadden noticed before. Retuning to himself, he went over to where he felt the pain. There lay a small bird, not even able to fly yet. It had fallen out of its nest high up in the tree. Genlty, Ferlan took the baby bird in his hands, glancing around to see if the mother was nearby. He walked back to his house with the bird in his hands, soothing it with his mind. he felt that one of her legs was broken and there were numerous wounds all over its body. It must have been attacked by something. He gently took some herbs out of an bowl near at hand and boiled them in water. Then, applying the ointment to the bird's wounds, he washed them clean of infection before healing them with magic. Them he got some food for the bird and began to nurse it until she would be strong enough to fly and scavenge on her own.